With a white piece of paper and a slightly worn pencil
I draw of the future days of just you and I
Without making a sound, I listen closely
And before I know it
I fall asleep with a smile

I go to the top of the hill and I look down
Amidst the wide and broad world
I can see only you

Just close your eyes and don’t move for a bit
I erase a bit as my drawing is almost completed

On top of the large tree and red roof
There’s a small flower pot
With two kids chasing behind

I go to the top of the hill and I look down
Amidst the wide and broad world
It’s our one and only story
Let’s fill a treasure chest full with our wishes
And hide it underneath the tree that we chose
The fairy tale of you and I

Pretty picture unfolding in front of our eyes
Hear the laughter of the happy children

Smoke in the chimneys and seagulls by the sea
You’ve given up on the dreams you’ve drawn
Haven’t you, my love

I go to the top of the hill and I look down
Amidst the wide and broad world
It’s just you and I
Dreaming underneath the bright sun light
It’s just you and I and the playful children
The children and you and I
Our fairy tale